1243: Baby Come And Slap Face

Baby Come And Slap Face

Meng Qi's face looked like he was listening to him talking crap. In a flash, he saw a line of people coming in mightily, and he understood instantly. 1

Damn it, he is here to slap their faces!!!

The person who came was Company B's CEO, Mr. Will. Bailey and Megan followed behind him. There were also a few people who looked like big bosses. Recently, Shen Qianshu was fighting a lawsuit. Meng Qi also thought of a matter. Company B had placed a great value on the jade business recently. Perhaps, they wanted to have a treasure in their town shop.

However, their family's Little Master, who was known to be soft-hearted, kind, and against killing, had just gone to fight. After holding a gun and threatening others, he came here calmly to drink tea and compete in an auction. He had the intention to create unhappiness for the people from Company B.

Damn it!!!

Using his money??

There were many Asian faces at the auction house as the antique bracelet which was auctioned this time had been worn by quite a number of empresses from the Qing dynasty. It was really considered to be in the category of a national treasure antique jade.

"Give me my sunglasses!"

Tong Hua put out his hand and wanted the dark guardian to give him a pair of sunglasses. Meng Qi was expressionless. Wearing sunglasses at night? Can you not pretend!!

Tong Hua expressed that it was necessary for him to pretend. He calmly put on his sunglasses, crossed his leg, and waited for the auction.

They sat further behind in the auction house. Will, Megan, and Bailey sat more towards the front and did not recognize them. There was a businessman who recognized Tong Hua, who had the image of a prince from the underworld.

"… " The businessman was astonished.

The prince from the underworld, little Tong Hua, wanted to have this kind of effect. Company B is known as aristocratic, so I have to use the attitude of a local tycoon to subdue you!

Meng Qi could not bear with it. "I beg you, remove the sunglasses. It's so foolish. Our family is the real aristocrat, alright?"

Our family's butlers are from real aristocratic backgrounds. They have lands in France, and they have castles to inherit, alright?

"No!" Tong Hua, the underworld little prince, rejected stubbornly.

The auction started.

Meng Qi wished so badly that he could leave him a little farther away and looked like he did not want to know him.

This was not a live-stream. The crown prince did not have such a heavy burden as an idol.

"Why don't you hold a cigarette in your mouth?" Meng Qi was sarcastic.

"You keep quiet and just prepare the money."

The auction was lengthier. The bracelet was auctioned during the finale. Word drawings, enamel porcelain, and all types of cultural relics, etc. The standard was higher for the auction this time. One bronze oracle script was auctioned at a sky-high price of 300 million Euros.

It was finally the turn of the glass floating floral bracelet, which had the attention of millions of people.

If it was only a glass type of floating floral bracelet, the price would not be so high. However, the significance of this bracelet was different. It was a treasure that was worn by a few reigning empresses, and that was different. The price swiftly soared to 150 million Euros.

The people who competed in the auction became fewer gradually. Finally, Mr. Will gave a bid.

"160 million Euros!"

"170!" A collector gave a bid.

The auction host was extremely happy. Will and this collector bid all the way until 220 million Euros. The collector was regrettably defeated.

"220 million Euros once, 220 million Euros twice… "

He was about to shout the third time and make a final decision.

Tong Hua, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses and looked very cool, raised his card.

The host saw someone raising the card and was extremely happy. "There's someone with a bid of 230 million. This person… "

He suddenly became speechless and did not know how to introduce the person. Everyone also turned around and only saw a child sitting in the last row of the auction hall. He wore sunglasses and crossed his leg. He had an imposing manner and was only lacking a cigar in his mouth. His whole body was filled with the aura of a rich second-year middle-school style. He was very overbearing. At one glance, he had the imposing manner of an underworld prince.

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